Funk.

Or blah, whatever, indifferent, confused, insecure.

Whatever you want to call it.

That’s the mood I’m in.

I decided “funk” summed up all of those things pretty good.

Hopefully it’ll pass soon.

At least I’m not wanting to emotional eat my mood tonight. I’m too lazy to go downstairs & get the frozen yogurt I saved points for. Instead I’m in bed under the covers in the dark. With 4 points left to my day. Enough for 1/2 cup of English Toffee Crunch Fro-Yo from TCBY.

When you’re passing up fro-yo as a girl, you know you’re in a funk.

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